There was a trace of doubt in the man's eyes. This Fu Yuan has been in the Fu family for five years. At that time, the old man of the Fu family said that he was a little lonely, so he arranged for Uncle Chen to take a child from his hometown to raise him.

Fu Beichen thought that the old man of the Fu family looked forward to his grandson and liked children, so he didn't think much about it at the time, but the older the child in front of him, the more he looked like him in facial features, Fu Yuan couldn't help but doubt it, what is the origin of this child?
Fu Beichen arranged for Mo Sen to go to Uncle Chen's hometown to investigate, but he did not find out which hospital Fu Yuan was born in. According to the old man of the Fu family, Uncle Chen brought Fu Yuan from the countryside, and his parents and relatives were long gone.

Fu Beichen didn't want to believe it, but after the clues were broken, Mo Sen couldn't continue to investigate.

Kissing Fu Yuan in his arms, Fu Beichen washed his face and went to the kitchen. The man put on an apron and specially made Fu Yuan his favorite toast.

Fu Yuanyuan ate the delicious toasted bread, his face was extraordinarily proud, it was the bread his father baked for him, it was so delicious, after the little guy finished eating, he burped and ran to the yard to play.

It’s summer in Binshi right now, and the yard is lush and green. Fu Yuanyuan squats in the yard, looking up at the tall plane trees in the yard from time to time, walking around again, looking at the succulents planted in the yard .

Smelling the succulent green fragrance, Fu Yuanyuan was very happy. It turned out that his father also likes to grow various plants at home. He is really a caring father!
Compared with Fu Beichen's gentleness, Su Ling hurried to Su's house after waking up. It was said that Su Dahai was already ill and had reached the terminal stage of cancer.

Fu Yuan walked to the door and greeted Su Ling's mother. Su Ling was very pleased with the innate enthusiasm for the child. She wished that Fu Yuan could become her own son?

But time was urgent, Su Ling took Fu Yuan's arm away, and said gently,
"Far away, stay at home obediently, and wait for mom to come back at night to buy you delicious food!"

"Um,"

Fu Yuan nodded, and let go of his arms around Su Ling's neck, but his attitude was very intimate. After parting from Yuan Yuan, Su Ling left in a hurry. Su Ling looked back at Fu Yuan, feeling a little helpless in his eyes.

There was a little silence in the yard, Fu Yuan sat on the steps of the door, a little lonely, Fu Yuan lowered his little head, resting his chin, and began to imagine.

This yard is where his father, Fu Beichen lives every day, but why doesn't his father play with him?

Fu Yuanyuan ran to the study room, climbed onto Fu Beichen's body, put his arms around Fu Beichen's neck and acted like a baby, wanting Fu Beichen to play with him.

It's just that Fu Yuan didn't achieve his goal this time, there were too many files to be processed in Fu Beichen's computer, and letting Fu Yuan come to Binhai Mansion to play this time was Fu Beichen's biggest concession.

Fu Beichen didn't have time to play with Fu Yuanyuan at all, so he could only put the child on his lap while typing on the computer with one hand and continue working.

Seeing that Fu Beichen ignored him, Fu Yuan was frustrated. The little boy was very bored, so he ran to the yard again and found a chair to sit down.

There are so many green plants in the yard, Fu Yuanyuan can't even name them, but Fu Yuanyuan still knows these chubby succulent plants.

These succulents smelled of a delicate fragrance. Fu Yuan was a little bored. He stretched out his hand to break off some petals, but was hit by something!

"Whose brat is it? How can he be so naughty?"

Fu Yuan was furious, pinching his waist and yelling out of the yard, the boy was sitting quietly on the small steps in front of the door just now, holding his head, not knowing what to do.

All of a sudden, he was hit by a football that fell from the sky, and now Fu Yuan was furious, staring at his big round eyes, scanning around, with his hands on his hips, like an angry little dough, who did this?
There was a football in the yard, so Fu Yuan was not worried that his master would not come. Sure enough, after a while, a big boy with a colorful headband tied on his forehead ran into the yard of Fu Beichen's house.

The boy was wearing a red sportswear, with a hair band on his head to tie up his messy hair. He ran with a heroic pace, and his eyes were full of unruly and unrestrained demon kings. Who else?
Now the devil boy is 12 years old and has grown into a new human being. He does not take the usual path in everything he does. He is unruly and indulgent and loves freedom. His father can no longer control him, let alone the nanny Wu Ma. up.

Mo Tong walked into the yard and watched Fu Yuan step on his football with a trace of disdain on his face.

"Little guy, who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

After the devil boy kicked the ball and bumped into someone, not only did he not show any regrets, but he pointed at the little Fu Yuan and put on the airs of a spirited boy towards Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan is a big kid, and he is no longer a vegetarian. He rolled his eyes at the devil boy, and said proudly,
"Who am I? Of course I am the young master of this family!"

The devil boy rolled his eyes and pouted his small mouth, feeling a little disgusted with this impolite guy.

"Why, you dare to question me even though you bumped into me?"

Fu Yuan hated this kind of person the most. He obviously refused to admit that he had made a mistake, so he came to question Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan was a little angry. As soon as the boy turned around, he was about to run back to the house to find Fu Beichen to come out to give him justice, but this impolite guy stopped him!
"Are you Suman's fan?"

Mo Tong narrowed his eyes, and said to Fu Yuan with an unbelievable face, the magazine in Fu Yuan's hand successfully attracted Mo Tong's attention.

I saw that it was written in the magazine, Suman signing event!

Suman, a world-renowned screenwriter, graduated from the screenwriting department of South Wilton University in M ​​country. She is a famous master of fantasy literature. In recent years, she has emerged in the film and television literature field and published one after another magical realism works. And quickly became popular all over the world, becoming its own unique magical style.

Of course, this is not the most powerful. The most powerful is Suman's works, which have been adapted into movies. These movies are almost popular all over the world. When the devil boy just knew how to watch TV, he liked to watch movies written by Suman. , It has been a few years since he became Suman's fan!

"I want you to take care of it!"

Seeing the devil boy looking at himself seriously, Fu Yuan was taken aback, and quickly hid the magazine in his hand behind his back, with an expression of disbelief.

But in the next second, the devil boy's words began to irritate the little guy, and the devil boy blinked and smiled badly.

The United States is going back to Binzhou to participate in the exhibition tour, Mo Tong said to Fu Yuanyuan,
"You don't know, this Suman, her hometown is Binshi. This time Suman returns to China, and there will be a signing event in Binshi, and it will be tomorrow!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the devil boy wouldn't have believed it. This five-year-old child had started reading Suman's magical works at such a young age.

You know, it was only in the past two years that the devil boy got to know Suman from his classmates and began to read Suman's works.

The devil boy looked at Fu Yuan from top to bottom. This little guy knew Suman because he was so young. How did he know Suman?
"Humph!"

Fu Yuan turned his head away and didn't look at the devil boy, but what the devil boy said was still very attractive to Fu Yuan. Fu Yuan turned his head sideways, wanting to hear what other good news about Suman this devil king in the world had.

"Little guy, if you call me big brother, I'll take you to Suman's autograph event and see the demeanor of this magic master!"

The devil boy said confidently, this is Suman, the devil boy doesn't believe that this little guy won't be tempted.

Suman, oh Suman, that is the conferred master of Country M. It is rare to be able to come to Binshi this time. It would be great if I could witness her demeanor and listen to her talk!
Hearing what the devil boy said, Fu Yuan said he was not tempted, of course it was a lie. He is a fan of Suman, so of course he was very excited, but this devil boy is so arrogant, Fu Yuan still has a certain defensive mentality towards the devil boy.

I saw the little guy pouted and said in a childish voice,

"Who are you? Why should I trust you!"

There was suspicion in the boy's eyes, and the defensive look on his face made the devil boy feel a little funny. He just wanted to tease this little guy. Is it so scary?

Heh, I'm afraid you won't accept it, but the devil boy has a trump card in his hand!
I saw the devil boy took out his cell phone from his pocket, and turned out the photo album. The devil boy took the photo in his hand and seduced Fu Yuanyuan.
"You don't believe it, do I have a photo with Suman?"

The devil boy took out a photo taken with Chu Xia a few years ago to scare Fu Yuanyuan. After all, Fu Yuanyuan had never met Suman, and Chu Xia and Suman were indeed somewhat similar. child.

Sure enough, after seeing the group photo on Mo Tong's phone, Fu Yuanyuan stared at it for a long time. A woman hugged Mo Tong with a particularly bright smile. It was almost exactly the same as the photo written by Suman on the Internet!
"You, really know Suman?"

Fu Yuan was also a little dubious, but the photo in Mo Tong's hand was serious, it was indeed the screenwriter Su Man.

In fact, at the very beginning, when the devil boy spoke, Fu Yuanyuan was tempted. If he told Uncle Chen or Fu Beichen to take him to the signing, those people would definitely disagree.

It's better to follow this impolite guy to the signing event. If you can really meet Suman, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of Fu Yuan's dream.

"Okay, then I'll walk with you tomorrow!"

Fu Yuan shouted loudly at the devil boy, almost without thinking too much, after all, if he could sneak out and make that cold father Bingshan anxious, he would not let go of this opportunity.

The kid just agreed, not afraid that the devil boy would sell him out, the devil boy smiled, with a doting look on his face, this little guy is quite cute when he surrenders!

"Okay, then we'll make a deal!"

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